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takin ppls lifes with a extension cord
then cuttin u up with a sword eatin parts like if it was popcorn havin legs and legs rippied off and torn then killin parents with a brick lighting it up if it was like a wick droppin ppl down on to a ice pick next weapon= lol funny shit but a dildo! :thumbup: :laugh: |
I'll slap you wit a dildo you gril just finish using
Probably because you weren't fufliing her amusement Yes I can get abusive while slapping you in the chin Lettin the lubricant realese upon your tims The root of sin and you got all over you The worse part about it is you were playin wit while sober too And who's gonna believe a perverted man Knocked wit lube and didldo between his hands.....? next weapon: a paper clip |
i dne bent you,got yo head to ya knees
im so pissed off i cant use but i bet dat you'll be pleased i know you felt it when it jabbed you in da thoat and made you choke and i know you liked it when it went up ya azzno joke i know you rather have da real thing dil head til den you gone be dead from a dildoe take dat bread |
wtf^^^^ this guy didn't even leave a weapon.....i'll leave it....
next weapon:monkey wrench |
Imma be original this will be funky fresh
I lay your head on the work bench And break your face with a monkey rench That shit is straight sickness I'll kill others who claim they witness And scrape bitches eyes out Cant be an eye witness right now (I'd better laugh at this before someone else does) haha I said funky fresh ummmmm next wepon: The internet |
i gotta use the internet so i'm muderin with emails...
spam yah ass so quick hittin u sharp as nails... your search engines down so i guess your browser failed... leave you mentally impaired and physically impaled... your isp has just been virtually rescrambled... so your whole mother board consider that dismantled... next...the plastic rings off a 6 pk |
as i drink my six pack, some bitch thinks he can diss patch..
his mouf like a semi automatic macks or gat,ill just wanna diss back.. when i punch i rip the O rings from tha can... i wish i got one more shot on this bitch ass man... i split his head,and internal bleeding is near.. im sik of his death, so i dug him up and smah his fukin head against a peer. and on his tombstone i wrote in vein.. nigga why start shit cause u didnt win dude,i beat u and u didnt get my title i reighn Next Weapon: Kendo Stick |
i stick kids with my kendo stick till it got stuck in the ass of a kids chick thought it was my dick cuss it was so big just like it but back to thge point im murderous with the kedo stick killin off people off like pretendo witha wife of srums as soon as i come in the spot niggs flop out cuss they no what im all about
weopen- my dick |
Well im up in da club tellin nigga's u aint wanna mess wit this
i pull tha small object and guess what its Rippin/Blessing's Dick u Choke on small objects i ask this cat u kno how to rap i will stack and clack my sac and i shove this down ya back his ask to rap i say shut the fuck up and get off me i pull the small object get him all glossy and pussie he wanna shoot me and im rippin this pussie bitch small object nigga so i killed him wit dat shit was as small as rippin/blessings dick Next Weapon: Corn FLAKES |
i'm gonna use corn flakes i won't waste my frosted...
thought i hid you body but then realized i lost it... use the generic brand cause it fits this imposter... hunks of flesh as the prize found by a child that's foster... your blinded by the crumbs of flakes at least it's nutritious... your stlyes blan you got killed by bran and took for your riches... next up___cologin injections |
tec 9 homie sorry
i got my tec nine straped,dont let my-mind put-a gape exacted point blank in your dome,se my tec got the power of a tank blowin away souls for days the cold war went on and saints where no where to be found see after awile the sound of death apears in your ears and your fears phade likea blunt made just for that must i grab the gat ever 10 secounds excate cuss my mind playin tricks im in a twist cuss this shit got me fucked up so if i bust lead my bad i dint mean to make you dead |
next weapon is PX4storm baretta
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that's a gun play off that i guess....
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be more creative ok?no pistols or guns
weapon=rubberband |
It's time for death, nothing ya said is right man
May be a rubberband but it wont stretch ya lifespan See son, it may be a flow, but you wont float I'll kill you with a rubberband ball down ya throat Ya life is over, plus ya whack so, i mean, go figure Cuz im about to pull it back farther than a trigger lol Clipboard |
stuffing the paper down to your face'll fillup.. listing and organising...writing my many ways to kill ya.. take your toung and clip it with the attachment.. that also the paper..you can't scream now.. where's the reaction?...you ball I fist...you know I win I'll cover it..ha bitch rock beats paper :laugh: you hate it recording the data..ok you screamed?then you pleed.. then war cries...Oh shit I gotta start over I didn't indent the 1st line :laugh: lmfao soc how was that? weapon=happiness |
i told tha stupid bitch i was happy wit her over and over// she asked me to prove it, i got a fuckin range rover// she still didnt believe so i got her a cell and a new number// not knowin tha happiness would equal eturnal slumber// guess what you give you get back 100 fold// thinkin bout all i got, cant believe she told// now im in a jail cell, rottin bout to dye from dis ongoin cold// and all i can think bout is what if i never stole tha rove and just let her go...// (and if you aint notice, i killed myself while keepin her happy) *its fiction people, fiction next weapon: mechete (my favorite) |
hackin and choppin, half of a back is droppin
on the floor, i want more action, no stoppin cant stab, blunt point, bashin is the motion blood cascades like waves crashin in the ocean i slice it from behind just to watch the ass drop much gore, the tv news is smellin the cash crop next is gasoline |
Ok ok ok yall already know what time it
Yo i see ya over there mean muggin at da station/Im like quit starin at ya boy cuz we have no relation/U can be white and im black/we talk about eachother original nations/words get crossed and then begins da beef/Shots blastin nigga dancin but seem neither one of us is underneeth/I creep up into ya crib tie you and ya bitch up wit da ropes/Wake ya punk ass up or u girl gonna get one in here throat/oh ya not/Yo nigga skin dis bitch like a goat/Now while im diggin da knife into ya gut/screamin nigga wat/Nigga please/Nigga just bleed/As u still clingin on to ya last breath/I open up ya mouth and insert da gas cantine/I say it burns bitch dis wat u get for lookin mean/As im pourin down in ya throat a canister fo gasoline Not my best shit but still trill though Next Weapon=Its dat sweet dat nasty dat gusy stuff.......Its pussy if yall aint herd |
okay, here i go...
lickin pussy is unhealthy, so i dont do it// (i cant think of shit else my nig, sorry) next weapon...females |
Ayo i got females going for 50 dollars a pop/They love u longtime show em dick and money/and they'll hope/ I'll take ya money and leave u in the room wit her for about an hour/Dont worry if it stink u can make her use da shower/She'll do wat she gotta do cuz she gotta get paid/U already done fuckin/Oh yeah/da bitch got aids
All right aint my best shit but im still workin wit it Next Weapon=Speakers |
ok d-rock heres how ill beat ya, grab this cable start swingin the speakers,
wrap em round ur face like a pair of heat seekers, choke u like a bitch then feed u tweeters, stick a 12" sub up ur ass so fast u dont feel the blast as i turn up volume and u smash like glass. next weapon - ford fiesta (car) |
You just cant contest a mahnster like me
As i jump in my ford and turn the ignition key Change the drive into forward as your skills in reverse Nigga , me runnin you over time after time is what we rehearse SPLAT..there goes your remains , ya lost your Brains Tire marks Ruptured your Viens , now y ou fucked up like you was on cocain Mahnsters Just lyrically insannne Aight next wepon - Cow shit |
When I rob a bank, I yell "Get on the floor now bitch"
Those who don't end up eating a buncha cow shit I tell em "Hurry up and put the money in the bag hoe Or I'll take more cow shit and shove it down your throat" So I did what I said, and the bitch began to choke I tried to escape, but this stupid weapon got me smoked Next Weapon - Piece of Paper |
yo check it bitch i own the deed to all you have
now you cant afford to even purchase a doo rag got lucky for a second playin poker wit me thought you was sick now the shit switched to sickly so right now sign ya name on the dotted line guess its kind of a shame that everything you got is mine yo dude dont feel bad im happy for the win though we on the fifth story this guy jumped out the window oh snap! next: the cap of a beer bottle |
As i guzzle my beer, it's me you should fear
as i remove my cap & flick it at your ear i dont like queers especially this one why put me up against him it's such a miss match picking caps from your ass put up your fuckin fists man i'm ruthless, you just don't know how to do this so take notes reply & amuse us if you're such an emcee why is your brain so empty the thought of killing you is o so tempting with a beer cap how will i do that i can think of better ways to spoil your cheap act :gfy: weak!! lol next weapon: fertilizer bomb :hump: |
They call me Ziggy McVeigh... I rocked Oklahoma
Got a nice UPS package to deliver from Minnesota A nice little bomb to set on your porch in Canada Set fire and watch your bitch ass burn screamin "Dammit God" [police dispatch] Toronto Fire & Rescue we have a possible 187 666 Oak street... caused by a fertilizer bomb [zig zag] Too bad kid no one will miss lil' chew 187 And I got the remedy... I'll hurl my dick at yer mom next weapon: pink wristband |
i gots my pink wristband, stretchin it out, chokin yo spouse...
i never buckle under pressure, see how i "pop" in yo house... im shootin through walls, got yo mouth open? im droppin my balls... cut off yo air supply, stop breathin, dis wristband kills all of yall... ... ... *cant think of 2 more lines...next: a master p CD (LMAO) |
I dont need to hold the steel
To take the life of dolla bill All I needs a cd, by master p Soon as thats on play he'l start ta scream That craps so far from dope Hes brain overloads, and hes head exploads next wepond: fly spray |
pass tha fly spray my way so unregistered can get stunned...
im sick of hatas and mo hataz so yall all gotta get killed like bugs... dont give a fucks what you say to stop da bill, cuz im wilin out... run in yo house without tha wristband but im sprayin tha oust... and ya dont get it? well too bad cuz dat proves a point... dat you aint ment to be rappin homie, stop puffin dat joint (get real!)... *no hate but homie you started it...anyways tha next weapon is... beef |
mmmmm beef now that a good subject it a good leisure
last beef i had was cuz of dissrespect but it ok he in ma freezer last time i ever let a cow say shit bout me or be a Teaser i beat them to a pommle i beat them to a pulp. they left wit amnisia nex' word Fightin |
im fightin, breakin bones and spittin flows in da same...
muthafuckaz thought i was playin but know now im "in da game"... knockin niggaz blocks off and puttin it on tha wall of shame... all lop-sided and dumbfounded lookin derranged... stupid bitches dont get tha fact dat im carryin bats... fightin any person, i aint scared, Detroit is where im at (come see me!)... next weapon...money |
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lol it says at the start your supposed to say how your going to kill the person above you with the weapond they say.. 1 |
shots spray and ricochet
but nigga its strange all your war wounds are in the shape of my change u a wanksta gangsta, no home and short range but you can catch a couple coins up in the side of your brain are you crazy? askin for weed, should feed your baby i wouldve fucked your girl.... but at best she's a "maybe" 60 percenter but u eat her placenta like heaven sent her, i oughta fold u like change and treat your bitch like i rent her next weapon: nuclear fusion reactor/atom bomb |
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shhhhhhhhhh...dont tell nobody... :laugh: |
If u think u nice better snap outta that illusion
imma kill u with sub atomic particle defusion ill make u melt in brood day light people like whats he doing flesh will start to smell like pepe le pew u just got murdered by mc anu and once im through i wont stop there ill make my radiation poison the air above your body ill stand proud but above the world theres a mushroom cloud that'll have little japanese girls running in crowds this weapon was to damn hot the next one is mild next weapon: an orange |
before you you drop ya bomb ill catch ya wit an orange by suprize
then peel the orange and squirt the juice into ya eyes no lies you i despize make you eat the skin as ya family cries i aint goin bananas cuz these oranges got me hooked who ever thought you swallowin a whole orange will get ya life took ya shook like chocalate milk and pimps on stupid hoes suck the juce through the orange and spit it on to ya clothes fuck it weapon: legos |
"Legos"
i don't need an orange or sumthin of dat nature but just legos// i'll beat ur azz wit dem so badly dat ur blood will spill out like prego// but dat'z not all i'll tie u up & torture ya bitch azz til u can't hardly breathe// when i pull out da mossberg & get ready 2 shoot when u wake up like MLK u hope it'z just a dream// but it'z 2 late 2 compromise by den so i have no choice but 2 blast ur bitch azz// & leaving 5 slugs enlarge in ur chest & head, den fleeing da crime scene b4 da cops come pass weapon: a floppy disk |
man when your step up to this cypher its at your own risk
cuz i'll fucking kill you with 2.5mb floppy disk shove it in your mouth followed by my fist you brain does not compute its like "what is this?" cuz all your used to eating is your nieghbor's dick ill hit you so bad you'll want to slit your own wrists make you pray that it was a cd so you might get skipped but in the in end its gonna be binary code that you spit next weapon: a blade of grass |
da effect of me slicing ur throat will make u lye face down in a blade of grass
den i'll have 1 of my bitches strap on a didilo & listen 2 yell while she fuccing u in da azz afta she done i'll rub ur face in da ground den ask how u're going 2 explain diz 2 ur son but oh i'm not finish make u eat da blade of grass like it was sum spinach so neva tempt me nigga cuz i have no feelings cuz at netime i can snap & flip on ya all b'cuz i'm ready & willing next weapon: a sock |
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